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The Breaking Clause
Prologue
A glimpse – or not even that – just a sliver of
that early-morning sunlight shun through the
slices between the white shutters that fell
down in front of the window. This caused the
light to scatter and fly across the room,
seeming as if an angel’s halo had been thrown
in and smashed apart into thin, long, sharp
slices of luminescence that raced across the
room with glee. Alison squinted, put her hands
in front of her face to stop the bright light
blinding her and pushed herself up so she
could swing her legs off her bed. She padded
along the blue bedroom’s, fake wool carpet to
the window where she reached upwards and
dragged the white string downwards so hard